There must be something else than work
There must be something else than work
Why so damn perfect?
Serve her a cup of tea after
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Here cums santa!
Tear it and make me tear up
Her holes are playground for men
Santa brought the right flavours
She brought the good stuff
You said to do whatever i want
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
You intend to reach my stomach?
A dick would make the picture better